Tuesday, 28 April 2015

The Shining / Stephen King

4 out of 5 stars

Jack Torrance’s new job
at the Overlook Hotel is the perfect chance for a fresh start. As the
off-season caretaker at the atmospheric old hotel, he’ll have plenty of
time to spend reconnecting with his family and working on his writing.
But as the harsh winter weather sets in, the idyllic location feels ever
more remote . . . and more sinister. And the only one to notice the
strange and terrible forces gathering around the Overlook is Danny
Torrance, a uniquely gifted five-year-old.

First, let it be said, that I am a big CHICKEN. I don’t know why I
thought I could read this book comfortably (after all, I just recently
read Andrew Pyper’s The Damned and spent several days hiding in
bed with the covers over my head). But so many people loooooove Mr.
King’s work, and I had been lured into a false sense of security because
I had no problems with another of his novels, The Stand. And
the Guardian put it on their list of books that everyone should
read…..and well, I should have known better. I should probably also be
clear that I have NEVER seen the movie. I don’t do scary movies any more
than I do scary books. Because I am a CHICKEN.

So, this was another one of those books that I could read only during
bright daylight. Once the shadows started to lengthen, it was on to
other novels for me. But, the days are getting longer right now, so I’ve
been able to finish up quicker than I anticipated.

Now, let me say that I can fully see why people rave over Stephen
King’s writing. I thought that Jack Torrance was a particularly well
realized character. Gee, a struggling writer with an alcohol
problem—where do you think King got inspiration for that? The rage and
terror both that Jack struggles through (as a result of his own
childhood experiences of domestic violence) were so
believable—chillingly believable! As was the worry and terror of Danny,
who never asked for this talent, this shining, and is too young to
understand what to do with it. Wendy is not as well developed--the story
obviously revolves around the father-son relationship, probably an
issue for Mr. King, as he was 2 when his father abandoned his family. I
think the most terrifying part of the book is the ability of Jack to
rationalize what he is doing, to take a seemingly sensible decision and
to twist it to fit his own damaged morality. It would be sensible to
leave the hotel—but Jack will never get another job. It would be
sensible to get Wendy and Danny out on the snowmobile—but they have no
family support system to rely on. They are adults who know that ghosts
aren’t real—until the ghosts are entirely too real and are running the
show. And Jack, the little boy who wanted his abusive father’s approval,
now wants the abusive phantoms’ approval just as badly. [Much superior
to the cardboard cut-out people, very good or very bad, that populate The Stand.]

Just for the record, I love Dick Halloran. Talk about a knight-
in-”shining”-armour, he is that rare and wonderful thing, a decent man.
Even the less-than-likeable people are believable—I’ve met examples of
some of them. King is masterly at creating people you can envision
meeting.

I’ve been giving some thought to why this bump-in-the-dark stuff
gives me such heebie-jeebies, and I’ve come to the conclusion that I am
deeply conflicted. My rational self would like to think that “of course I
don’t believe in the supernatural,” but my emotional self is a
fence-sitter on this one. Not willing to rule out ghosts, not entirely
willing to rule them in, either. (Do ghosts seen in dreams count? I’ve
met several of those. But they’ve all been comforting.)

I’m looking forward to blunting the adrenalin a little bit, now that
the book is behind me. To settle back into regular life and quit jumping
at every little sound.

About Me

I've made it to 50 years old. Lots of my ancestors lived to 100 or close to that, so I think I'm close to being exactly middle aged. I plan to fill the Next 50 years with lots of interesting projects and fun.